It rained all night, and the sky, which had been gloomy for nearly a month, was finally clear.
After Anaya got out of bed, she changed into dry clothes and went downstairs with Aracely.
The hotel provided a free breakfast. They walked into the restaurant and sat down. After ordering the bill, they heard a few people at the next table discussing something.
"I heard that someone searched the mountain last night. The nearby mountain was all lit by flashlights. Could it be that a murderer escaped there?"
"I don't think so. I heard that those people came from a private club on the mountain. There are several luxury cars."
"Could it be that the pregnant wife of some president ran away?"
"Have you read too many trashy romance novels?"
"Be serious. It rained heavily last night and the mountain road was so muddy. Many of the people who entered the mountain came back lying down. You can't joke about this."